Get Em - Kappa, Yung Mal

Huh, I be tryna tell these niggas chill, chill

Dubba-AA flexin'

Ayy, yo, that’s Dre

Tryna just kill 'em, man

Louie Bandz made another one

Just like my money, I’ma stretch him, uh

Catch a nigga at the exit

Leave his head in his lap while he textin'

Bus load comin' in, we call it 'Rome Bettis

Drop that cash, nigga, bet it

PayPal, Cash App, send it through Zelle, huh

Stay strapped, never bear arm teddy (This is the sound)

Fuck the block, the quick come petty

Take her off block, I can fuck when I’m ready

Been thuggin' all my life, no Makaveli

Diamonds they shine, lil' ho, I’m Big Pissy

Play with me, nigga, your head get missin'

Yeah, I signed me a deal, but my brother still trap in the kitchen

Fuck 12, free Lil Quill, let’s get it

Straight out the trenches, now I’m worth mil' tickets

Fuck her all night when my pill kick in

Yeah, I got rich but I’m still Zone 6 livin'

Ride with that stick and it flip niggas

All this shit, it came from the ground, I built, nigga

Took off fast, I shocked 'em just like Silkk, nigga

I get your partner killed, nigga

Brother made bond, he still killin'

Don’t fuck with no rat, no Stuart Little

We get that pack and we straight dismiss 'em

Bitch asked me why I fuck with my pistol

Bitch, I can’t do shit without this glizzy

Got that glizzy while I’m pissin'

I can’t trust these niggas

Seen niggas cross they niggas out like they had scissors

Huh, she take my dick and rinse it, yeah

I’m in her mouth like a dentist, yeah

Can’t fall off, got Benjamins, yeah

All my cars be tinted, yeah

Huh, hol' up, yeah

Get 'em, yeah, get 'em, get 'em, uh, uh

Shawty gon' get 'em, get 'em, huh

Shawty wan' play, I’ma get him, huh

Straight through his head, split him, uh

Play with that bread, we kill 'em, huh, yeah

Poppin' these Percs like Skittles, yeah

We do the pushin' and sit-ups, yeah

I shoot that Glock with my chin up, yeah

Toss up a dub at Pin Ups (Mhm)

Know the front end comin' in soon as I wake up

Go to L.A. and I ball like Kobe, no Laker (Mhm)

He just a hater, he don’t got no paper

I heard went broke tryna flex for the ladies

Huh, hol' up, yeah

Get 'em, yeah, get 'em, get 'em, uh, uh

Shawty gon' get 'em, get 'em, huh

Shawty wan' play, I’ma get him, huh